I wanted to be at no other place.

I ran into a traffic jam when walking on a country road in Sardinia yesterday. No motor vehicles. Instead, a flock of sheep. Being herded across and down the road. I had to give way. Taking to the far side of the road. As maybe 200 sheep passed by. Bells jingling. And I thought maybe I was in the right place at the right time. I wanted to be at no other place in the world. --Jim Broede